"Desirée, are you free after class?" The physics professor asked. Desirée looked up from their book, already finished with the assignment that was due by the end of the day. They were exhausted, serving a party last night that ended up getting shut down.
They had to run from the police, making sure the stash that's been getting them through college was well hidden as they got frisked. After the cops left, Desirée grabbed their stash from the vomit filled garbage can knowing it'd mask the smell.
"Yes." Professor Ivan nodded, standing up before dismissing the class after reminding them of their homework that's due. Desirée waited until everyone left the room before standing, Professor Ivan watching their movements as they shut the door and walked toward her.
"What do you need now, Paloma?" Desirée asked, now standing directly in front of the older woman. The professor just chuckled, leaning back slightly as she analyzed the person in front of her. Desirée was tall, at least five eleven with dark skin and 4c hair that were in neat cornrows. They were thick with both muscle and fat, their body sculpted out in a way that made women want to be trapped under them at all times.
"You know what I need, Ray. Can you meet me at the spot?" Paloma whispered.
"Don't you have another class?"
"No. It's cancelled for the day."
"That desperate huh?" Ray whispered with a smirk, their dimples in their cheeks causing the physics professor to nearly swoon.
"Shut up. Let's go."
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"Fuck, yes yes yes yes yes.." Paloma moaned loudly, Ray's lip stuck between their teeth as they pounded their strap into their Professor. Paloma cried out, her fingers gripping the door handle of her car as Ray leaned forward, trapping her underneath their body as they slammed harder into her.
"Fuck baby, you're doing so good. Keep going..cum for me." Ray panted, gripping Paloma's breasts from behind causing the woman to fall apart, moaning loudly with a smile as she reached back to grip the student's thick thighs, holding them closer to her as she orgasmed.
"Fuck.." Paloma panted, Ray slowly sitting down in the backseat of their van, putting down the windows as the sweat dripped down their dark skin. Paloma lit her blunt, handing it to Ray who just shook their head.
"I don't smoke my own product."
"But you fuck your customers."
"Only the begging ones." Ray snapped causing Paloma to huff while rolling her eyes. The cool air felt good as it filled the back of the car, Ray rubbing their chin as they stared out into the darkness.
"Here, this is for the Coke too. My husbands request."
"Does he know what you do to get him a discount?" Ray asked with a smirk while pulling the blunt from Paloma's fingers, putting it to their lips. Paloma chuckled, licking her gums and sniffing after tasting the product Ray provided for her before shaking her head.
"He doesn't ask. I don't think he cares-"
"Get a therapist. Im not one." Paloma scoffed at Rays response before grabbing her clothes and getting out of the car, yelling about how much they were an asshole. Ray didn't care, stepping out of the car after slipping their sweats back on over their boxers and strap, their skin glistening with sweat as they stared down at Paloma who just glared, her eyes grazing across the student's physique.
"You done? Or you need another lesson?" Ray asked while touching her chin before slipping their shirt over their sticky skin. Paloma rolled her eyes, leaning in slightly before letting out a slight whine,
"Stop being an asshole. I actually like you."
"No one asked you to. You know I ain't shit, you said it yourself. You want a nice fuck while getting your shit? Fine. But don't be telling me your problems and shit. I'm not that person for you. Besides, you're my professor. I'm sure you'll find another student to fuck on once I graduate next semester cause i know I ain't the first." With that, Ray slid into the drivers seat, pulling off and leaving Paloma gaping at the car in shock.
"You bitch!"
"Your favorite one." Ray yelled while speeding off, smiling widely at the middle finger they received while driving out of the abandoned parking lot.
The drive home was quiet which was Desirée's favorite. She loved the quiet. She loved the way it consumed her. It was like a high she needed in order to survive. She hated how attached Paloma was, both of them meeting at a party that she knew a physics professor shouldn't be at.
Paloma couldn't understand the way Desirée operated. She saw Ray as a beautiful god that had a black hole deep inside that she couldn't resist. Desirée told Paloma many times they were nothing more than her dealer, the older woman constantly begging for her attention.
So they gave it to her. Multiple times a week while making sure she knew how they felt, which was nothing. Nothing at all. Ray wasn't the affectionate type to begin with, only caring about their money and becoming rich no matter what it took. Despite what they do on the side, they've always managed to maintain decent grades except for when their Aunt died.
Their Aunt Nia raised them after their parents and little brother died from carbon monoxide poisoning. They were poor and living in a basement apartment of an old house, the boiler leaking into the house slowly. The one night Ray decided to miss curfew, they came home to see the ambulance wheeling their bodies out of the apartment.
They were only thirteen, Nia being the only relative that they had. Nia didn't have any kids, being fairly young and living a quiet life with her girlfriend Val. They were together for years, being middle school sweethearts and deciding to run a business together after joining a domestic partnership with each other. They sold custom made furniture, it growing popular overtime.
Val ran the company now, both her and Ray being estranged after Nia died. They weren't too close, it being cordial between the two when she was still alive. Nia and Ray had a bond though, and when she died it tore them to shreds. They made a vow to make sure they became successful to honor her and their parents, but that vow turned them dark.
They had tunnel vision and they'd do anything to get their way.
